"Stop!" Jing Fa shouted, then cast his sword to block the agricultural fork and stood in front of the patient.

Seeing that Jingfa was so close to the patient, the group of people around immediately took a step back and kept a safe distance.

"Who are you? Don't you know this strange disease is contagious!"

Jing Fa didn't answer, but picked up the patient lying on the ground, recognizing that it was the young man who was crying and screaming to see his mother for the last time.

"Have you seen your mother?" Jingfa asked.

The boy shook his head, pointed to the group of people with farm tools, and whispered, "They won't let me see them." ”

Hearing this, Jing Fa's face became gloomy, and he turned to look at the people around him.

Catching up with Jingfa's gaze, everyone couldn't help but shiver, thinking that it was the cold brought by the rain, so they quickly shrunk their necks and clenched the farm tools in their hands.

"Nonsense, of course I can't let you see it, do you want us to watch you kill my sister?" the man with the fork yelled at the boy with an angry face.

It turned out that this man was the young man's uncle.

Thinking of the fork that the man stabbed down without hesitation before, Jing Fa suddenly became angry, and a thick anger was released on his body, as if even the raindrops around him were about to evaporate in an instant.

He raised his hand, only to hear a click, and the fork in his uncle's hand was easily cut in two by something sharp.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

With Jing Fa's roar, everyone instantly became frightened and their legs weakened and fell to the ground.

Jingfa helped the young man and slowly walked towards everyone.

The few of them didn't want to end up like Nongcha, so they hurriedly crawled to both sides, avoiding the two of them from a distance.

The two walked to a bungalow, and the young man suddenly stopped, shook his head and said, "Big brother, please go and open the door for me, I will just stand here and take a look at it from a distance." ”

Jingfa knew that the boy was afraid of infecting his mother with a strange disease, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in his heart.

He walked to the door and opened it softly, only to see a middle-aged woman sleeping on the bed not far from the house, with a weak face.

"Your mother is already seriously ill and can't stand the toss anymore, so I beg you, let's leave after reading it. At this time, the uncle's voice came from the corner, which stimulated the young man's whole body.

"Is your mother sick?" Jing Fa asked the young man.

The boy nodded: "It's all this damn flood." ”

After saying that, he turned around and bowed deeply to his uncle, this movement was very large, pulling the wound on his back to reopen, and blood continued to ooze out.

"Uncle, please take care of my mother, and when she wakes up, don't tell him that I'm dead, just say that I'm going to help with the disaster relief elsewhere. ”

The young man straightened up, glanced at his mother in the house again, slowly turned around and left the courtyard, looking at the direction he was going, as if he wanted to return to the yamen, perhaps in his heart, he had already understood that he could not go back to that home, and only that yamen was the only one in the entire Qingshui Town that could accommodate himself.

Teenagers are not the only ones who have this idea.

When Jingfa walked on the street, he saw a few people walking sparsely on the street, and carefully identified that they were all patients who had escaped from the yamen together.

Originally, everyone wanted to escape from the yamen, but at this moment, it seemed that only that yamen was left in everyone's eyes.

They are all walking in the same direction, the same destination, the only destination for themselves.

The rain was so loud that it never stopped, so the two guards at the yamen didn't realize that the patients in the yamen had escaped until they saw many people coming towards them.

Seeing so many patients approaching the yamen one after another, the guards trembled with fright, trying to find a place to hide but found that there was nowhere to hide, because the other side was too numerous and surrounded from all sides, leaving no space to escape.

Thinking of what he had done to them before, a chill could not help but rise, the hand holding the long knife trembled violently, and his heart had already given up the courage to resist because of fear, but his back was tightly pressed against the wall, and he tried his best to stay away from these patients.

But instead of coming up and beating himself up as expected, the other party entered the door one by one from the far side of the guard.

No one organizes, no one directs, but each patient is neat and consciously lined up to enter.

Seeing this scene, a sullen breath quietly rose from the chests of Jingfa and Yuan Shidie, blocked in their hearts, and lingered.

After everyone returned to the yamen, the guards hurriedly pressed the mechanism and wanted to close the gate again, but Yuan Shidie walked up to the two, took out the token of Wuya Pavilion, shook his head, and said, "They are not prisoners, leave the door open." ”

After listening to Yuan Shidie's words, the two of them had some hesitation on their faces, the mayor of the town had told him to close the door and not let the patients inside come out, but now the people of Wuya Pavilion told him to open the door, who should he listen to?

While the guards were still struggling fiercely in their hearts, they heard rumbling footsteps coming from the street not far away.

As far as the eye could see, I saw a large group of heavily armed officers and soldiers marching towards the yamen, and in the middle of the procession was a carriage, and it seemed that the people sitting in it were not low.

The team stopped at the entrance of the yamen, and a person came out of the crowd, and when the guards saw it, they immediately stepped forward to greet them and said, "Mayor Town, why are you here?"

"And ask me why I'm here? If I don't come, Qingshui Town will let the two of you be ruined, do you know how many patients escaped just now? Do you know how much commotion it caused in the town? Wait until I get all those dishonest patients back and come to treat your crimes!" This person is none other than Wu Guan, the mayor of Qingshui Town, at this moment, he was angry, pointed at the guard's forehead and scolded bitterly, and spit splashed the two of them on the face.

"Mayor Mare, don't arrest them, they're all back. Just as Wu Guan was scolding, the guard suddenly spoke.

"What?" Wu Guan's mouth was still wide open, and he shouted in surprise in the air.

"They walked back on their own. As he spoke, the guard pointed to the open gate of the yamen.

Wu Guan cautiously moved his steps to a place more than five meters away from the gate and stopped, looked inside from a distance through the crack in the door, and sure enough, he saw the patients sitting quietly in the room, without speaking.

After glaring at the guards, Wu Guan immediately ran to the carriage in the middle of the crowd, approached the carriage and said respectfully: "Doctor He, the patients are all here, do you think you go in and take a look or I will call them out?"

At this moment, a person walked beside the carriage, and said to Wu Guan with a full face: "Do you want my uncle to get off the train when it rains so heavily?" Of course, you brought them here, remember, keep a good distance, although my uncle is not afraid of this strange disease, but the smell on their bodies is too bad to affect their mood. ”

Hearing this conversation, Jing Fa felt a little familiar, looked through the crowd, and found that the person who spoke was the liar doctor He Yun who had been driven away before, and this person somehow came back not long after leaving, and brought such a big battle.

After listening to He Yun's words, Wu Guan nodded with a sneer on his face, and immediately called a few people to enter the yamen with a long rod and iron ring, encircled a patient, and pulled him out.

Seeing this scene, Jing Fa frowned, slashed his sword downward, instantly cut off the iron rod, and said coldly: "This is a human, not a beast!"

Seeing that someone was making trouble, Wu Guan rushed up with an angry face, and just wanted to open his mouth to insult, but when he saw a token appear in front of him, he was so frightened that he hurriedly swallowed the words back into his stomach.

"It turned out to be the Lord of the Boundless Pavilion, whatever you say is what you say, but we are only thinking about their illness. After saying that, Wu Guan motioned for the patient to stand still, then took a silver wire from the carriage and threw it in front of the patient, allowing him to tie it to his hand.

I saw that the silver thread continued to vibrate slightly in the air, and after a while, a deep old man's voice slowly came out of the carriage: "There is no cure, slaughter on the spot, burn the corpse and burn the bones, in order to prevent future troubles." ”

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